Life, and its little stories

Life, and its little stories

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Life, Love, Family and Friendship, all things we believe we know everything of; just until we get slapped in the face. A book that will face all your inner demons but also bring you peace. Short stories, quotes and texts that will make you feel and experience things. COMPLETED ON DEC.09.15 TW: mentions of self harm and abandonment Edit added in 2017 I wrote this a long time ago and after 13rw came out i realize some snippets might be misinterpreted. So until i get to add a note on each chapter where i feel it can be taken as romanticizing i would like to add that it never was my intention to share that kind of message. If you feel that i did such a thing then feel free to comment or message me, as long as the exchange is civilized then i would love to hear your thoughts❤
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"It's too much to remember everything and everyone, all pain and hurt is killing me day by day little by little. I wish I could remove all the pain and move on in my life. I wish I could find an eraser or Better a delete button, so that I could start from beginning, without any misery or pain." ......................................................................................... "Hey Eva, you know you can trust me, right? " He asked me again cupping my cheeks, I can't let him continue this. It had to stop now or it would be too late. I can't risk everyone's life specially his. If hurting him means, him being alive then I would do it without thinking. Again and again. "Eva are you even listening to me?" Noah asked moving his face closer. From this close I can even see the scar which he told me about, its just below the border line of his hair, it can be easily conceal but from this close its more real. His eyes, they are magical. I would love to look at them all the time and never get tired of looking at in them. No, I cannot do this to him, I can't be selfish, I have to do something this time. "No" I answer and walked away from him. .............................................................

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